I look at the sky
Sky look at me ;
I asked how are you?
Sky replied and called me silly.
I asked again saying why the world so mean?
He replied, little you haven't ..yet seen!
He said, i have been watching all of you since the formation;
People have changed in every nation.
Now that i think about it i cry in dark;
But shine when see children playing in the park.
Maybe the world be mean, selfish, rude;
But i know the world will change, have to change and it would.
Said the sky, smiling at me ;
If you don't believe ask the tree .I smiled and appreciated the sky
And farewelled him with a goodbye ..
YOU ARE READING
Small talk with NATURE! ~~
PoetryOriginal work done by me (Ms. Writer) It's my first poem. Felt nervousment publishing it.. If you like it please let me know.. thank you